Tape OTW (feat. Stali Kay)

Send em in know I need all the chevs
Gotta bity then send it to Kev
Onna roads getting bready with dev
Uh
Just be glad you got hit in ya leg
Beilo treating the bitches like legs
Wanna Birkin he making them beg

Yeah
Got the money all over my brain
Swear I'll never ever change
For a lil piece of change
Niggas steady switching lanes
Tryna get back in tune with the gang
But I swear it'll never be the same
Yeah
Uh
Said she fell in love with a thug
Want the money I don't need the love
Don't feel no pain lately I'm not using my feelings been smoking on drugs
I walk in the bank I take what I need
The foreign outside go to sixty in three
Nice lil bitch got her right on her knees
Suck me up way to clean
Please don't talk to hot
Move to funny you might get uh
No I don't do all the talking
Ain't about money know I do the walking
Free all my mans in the system
Not talking Gwala you know I don't listen
I don't know why they be fronting
Sk yeah I been focused on hundreds

Aight
Look
Onna roads know we pistol tucking
Chasing a check want it all or nothing
Inna jacket know I'm quick to upping
Moving to sturdy never ever bluffing
Ain't know asking you that I'm BME
She been mad no replies ain't no seeing me
She like Justo I hope you ain't leaving me
F&N that's some heavy machinery

Like baby like what do you see in me
Inna foreign car this not a Tesla
I don't fight baby I'm not a wrestler
Most of these niggas just hate I'm next up
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
I might just shoot from the neck up

Hollon
Hallow hit Ya neck I let it go
Back-end back end
Sliding Inna rolls
Tact to tact we dumping Onna roads
Green light green light buying all the pros
Sk solid know he never fold
Been had I stay in east Atlanta
Feeling like tony bagging up the Hannah
Triple my cup it's muddy in the Fanta



Credits
Writer(s): Kevon Henry
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